If any other man had skipped the pleasantries and gotten right down to the action she would have called it off, but with Jack, the faster she got what she wanted, the quicker she could cross casual sex off her list.
Jack knelt on the floor of the limo and rested between her legs. He cupped each breast, alternating between the two, licking and sucking, the metal of his tongue ring smooth against her skin.
She moaned. It was better than she had imagined earlier.
“I love the noises you make,” Jack said. “It lets me know what you like.” He kissed her neck and she moaned again. “You like that.” He lowered and kissed her nipple, laving his tongue around the tip, then sucking it hard into his mouth.
She moaned, louder this time.
“And you like that.” He gripped her legs and tugged, positioning her at the edge of the seat. His breath caressed her core, eliciting an ache between her thighs.
She lifted her pelvis in invitation, wanting desperately for him to put his mouth where she needed it most.
“I think I know what else you’ll like.” He slipped his hand under her skirt and removed her thong, sliding it down her legs. It tangled around her strappy sandals but he, ever so skilled, ripped them away with ease.
He straightened and lifted her legs. “I love these shoes.” He kissed her ankle, up her calf to her knee, then switched legs and did the same. He sat on his heels and peppered kisses along the inside of her thigh. She shook, her legs quivering in his hands.
She let her head fall away, giving in to his attention, letting go of everything, all worries, all expectations. She expected to be scared, but instead, a sense of calm washed over her, reassuring her that she was in the right place, with the right person, at the right time.
Her blissful sensation was abruptly interrupted when for the second time, her phone rang.
“Let it ring,” Sterling panted. She wasn’t stopping now.
“I want to see all of you.” He ignored the phone and wasted no time bringing his request to fruition.
After slipping his fingers inside the waist of her skirt, he let it glide down her body.
His tongue snaked out and licked up her folds. She jerked. His licks became harder and more frequent as he tongued her. God, she was melting. His fingers massaged the skin of her mound, exposing her clit. He turned his head at a right angle, licking from side to side, the metal ball on his tongue adding an extra layer of pleasure.
She cried out, completely giving herself over to sensation. His lips inched up, kissing her stomach and the underside of her breasts. She lifted her head and stared right into his heated gaze.
The intensity staring back rocked her. Not just her body, but her mind, and her heart, which she’d had no intention of involving tonight. With a simple look he had managed to get her to open up, let go, and push through every barrier she’d ever erected to protect herself. But she didn’t need protection with Jack Vaughn. They wanted the same thing.
His eyes dipped down to her breasts and he grunted, the rumble like an electric shock to her system. “Definitely not boring.”
She followed his gaze and gasped at the sight of her hands. They gripped her breasts tightly. Her nipples were taut between her fingers. She never dared touch herself in front of a lover. There was no doubt that being with Jack brought out her daring side.
She shivered when he moved her hand from her breast and placed it at her core. He curled her fingers over her clit, showing her the movement he wanted her to follow. Her heart raced and her breath left her body in heavier pants. Touching her breasts was one thing, touching between her legs was reserved for when she was alone. But Jack’s gentle direction was all the courage she needed, and when she took over, the pleasure was unlike any she had ever experienced.
If someone had told her that morning when she awoke that she’d be involved with a Madewood, she would have laughed. And being kinky? Sterling Andrews didn’t do kinky. But the sight of Jack watching as she coaxed an orgasm from her body was sexy and thrilling, and pushed her hunger for him to an epic level.
When he finally joined in, thrusting two fingers into her channel, she could barely hold it together. Her insides clamped down on his fingers and her legs shut tight around his hand, trying to heighten the sensation.
“Jack!” She cried out and slumped back against the seat, her legs still gripping him tightly.
He spread her legs open, his thumb grazing against the flesh of her thigh. “We have all night, baby,” he murmured seductively.
He lifted off his heels and with his free hand grabbed the back of her neck, his fingers curling in her hair. “There’s plenty of time for me to give you pleasure. But first, take it for yourself. Fall over that edge. Let me watch you. Let me hear you scream.” And with that, he took her mouth in an explosive kiss.